The Little Girl in the Moon! (Open Free For All)

"The sky is raining sweeties!" Drake Bangmore shouted, as he watched from the ground, while candy fell from the clouds that hung high above. Drake really wanted to be up there, on the moon, where he saw the clouds form. He continued to look to the sky, trying to think of how to get to the lunar surface. He jumped into action as soon as he thought of the perfect thing: "Rockets!" Drake had no idea how to build a rocket. Then another idea struck him. "Massive pile of explosives below a massive metal dome of some sort!" This little town in the north of USA happened to, very conveniently, have a bell on top of a church. Drake got to work quickly. After getting rid of the few people who were in the church building, he locked himself in the tower that had the bell on top.

It took him quite the long time to full the cast iron noise-maker completely full of explosive material, and even longer to get comfortable on top. Drake blew a hole in the roof of the tower, so he wouldn't splatter against it, and then gave himself a countdown. "Ten, nine, eight..." He paused. "Meh. one! Blast off!" With that, the mass of soul wavelength based explosives ripped the tower below the bell to shreds, and propelled him upwards, miraculously, actually, towards the massive grinning moon. Higher and higher he went, screaming all the way; this was like a massively dangerous and deadly amusement ride for Drake, so they were screams of joy. The perfectly adjusted amount of explosives, (completely accidental) sent the bell to only just be close enough for Drake to step onto the surface of the moon before the bell fell away and back down towards the earth.

"Who made them clouds then!?" He shouted, questioning, as far as he knew, nothing.

Yui sat in her dorm going through research notes she had written that day and scanning the papers she wrote on with her necklace sorting the data neatly. That. Until she heard a loud clattering noise.
"Hail...? In the desert...? Could it really could become that cold in the night?"
She pondered, then looked out of the window. She could see brightly colored hailstones falling outside.
"... Wait a minute. Hail is just ice, and that shouldn't have any colorful components...."
She walked to the window to have a better look outside.
"... Is that... Candy?"
She rubbed her eyes.
"I must be seeing things... I have been lacking sleep lately."
She looked up in the sky. Just making up that the clouds were actually pink. This made no sense. The lundragan walked back to her desk to tidy up the paperwork and put it away. She tapped the necklace that stopped glowing when she touched it. She then put it back around her neck. And took the umbrella before leaving her dorm room, she didn't want to get random bruises from whatever that stuff was that fell out of the sky.

The moment she opened the door to the front yard outside the smell of sweetness was heavy, so sweet it would almost make her throw up. She opened up her umbrella and went to look at the "hailstones" that had already fallen down. It REALLY was candy. How was this possible... Wait a minute...
We've recently had a Clown attack, but no one was luckily harmed. We did find a few individuals suffering from hallucinations however. Clowns usually cause hallucinations though, they are the manifestations of madness itself.
She remembered her therapist saying that after they saw candy scattered around on their way to the training grounds. They still didn't catch that clown? Now what? She wasn't allowed to fight alone anymore after the incident from last week. Actually she had to always be under some kind of supervision due to her condition. Should she report that there was candy raining down from wherever the heck it was cast? She couldn't be the only one noticing this sudden downpour of sweetness, right? Yui looked from underneath the umbrella up into the sky. Which was a dark pink in this evening due to the weird clouds she could just about make up the moon in the sky between the fluffy formations. And just when she looked she saw a slice appearing on it's face. SOMEONE IS DAMAGING THE MOON. Shot through her head in rage forgetting about all the falling candy around her. She had to go up there. She had to stop whoever was on the moon. She ran to a more concealed spot, dropping her umbrella as she started running.

When she found an alley with no sign of life she transformed into her dragonic form. She then crawled up along the wall. Until she reached the ceiling. She wanted to reach some high ground first before lifting off to the moon. The distance was long and she didn't want to wear herself out too much before a fight. She swiftly jumped from roof to roof heading towards DWMA, the highest point in this city from where she could give it a sht. She took no regard of the lifeforms her static field detected. She had no time to be careful now, she had to keep moving. When she had climbed on the roof of one of the towers of the school she spread her wings out, jumped and started moving her wings up and down as she flew up into the sky. It would take a while for her to get there.

Drake grinned at the clown as he took the candy and popped it into his mouth. "My name is Drake Bangmore, upcoming Kishin and bomber extraordinaire." He introduced himself, before suddenly applauding. "Zera, your stunt here is absolutely legendary. A being of pure madness dropping candy upon the earth, that is just something else! I can't believe I didn't try to get on the moon earlier! This is just the greatest thing I have ever seen!" The young Kishin Egg congratulated the clown, genuinely feeling that this mad plan is oh, so wonderful.

When he stopped is when the effects of the candy suddenly kicked in. "Trippy." Is all Drake said, before took look around the moon, suddenly seeing it flashing and bending in a myriad kooky colours. "So your candy is drugs, too? I think that you are the best thing. Now... I think that I need to have a sit down and wait for this to wear off. I can't think straight. Or see straight. I see bendy." Drake added to his previous words, before sitting down on the dusty ground. He tried to make one of his small bombs, now, not to explode anything specific. but to see what would happen if he tried it under the influence of a... Well... Candy trip. He was disappointed to find that the bomb he formed was just a normal bomb. "That's not very good, now, is it?" He said, chucking the explosive backwards over his shoulder, adding a small crater to the lunar surface.

((OOC: Very impressive post Yume. :P))


((OOC: Mmk, Post Order: Me, Yume, Arc, unless any disagrees. Anyone associated with the DWMA may join through the Blimp. Finally, do you think you can play Death The Kid Arc and have him lead everyone in the blimp?))

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    Grey was holding on tight to a rail in the blimp. He couldn't find his meister, but that didn't turn out to be all bad. Now he had a chance to prove himself that he could be an autonomous weapon, that he was just as good as anyone else. His hope for recognition increased as he got closer and closer to the moon, but so did another emotion: Fear. Grey went through and checked his case for his weapons, and then did a thorough inspection of them until he was satisfied that they were ready enough. He lied coming in here saying that his meister would be here. He had no reason to believe that, but he was he now and he would deal with whatever the consequences of his actions may end up being.

    Once Grey steeled himself to take the full responsibility for his actions The fear was forged from his soul and he could feel the madness inflate the pride that he held so close to his heart. This. This is what I was made for. Grey looked over the councilor's shoulder just a little too late to see the dragon like figure fly towards the moon as three large serpentine figures flew towards it. All he saw was the barrier between the balloon and the moon.

OOC: Quicky reply to questions: Canon characters are Admin only, and only used very rarely. You'd have to ask someone else, I'm afraid. After Yume posts, I think I will throw half of my two character dragon/rider combo in to help out the DWMA.

Yui kept looking up at the moon as she flew. She passed a blimp that was on it's way up. When she saw the pink clouds rearranging themselves her focus shifted. Three serpent heads were made.
"Seriously, when do people learn more than one head on a body is very inefficient."
She mumbled to herself annoyed. She watched as the serpents quickly raced towards her when they were completely formed.
"Yeah, no way I am going to lose to crystallized sugar."
She already assumed lightning would not work in offense this time as these things probably didn't have a nerve system and were mostly just a magical spell. However, she had another idea in mind.

With a strong flap of her wings she rushed forward at the three heads dodging the sticky tongues in that sudden burst of speed.
Remember Yui, just because you can't control the wind doesn't mean it's your enemy, it is your friend that carries you to safety. Trust it.
With that in mind she closed her eyes feeling the wind under her wings carrying her up and increase her speed. Like a leaf she flowed along the heads spiraling around one of them and landing on top of it. She kept an eye out for the other heads. To see from where they would strike, and if they really would be stupid enough to collide with each other.

The purple dragon Yurio only watched from the ground as the pink clouds rolled over the sky, the candy started to fall and the DWMA blimp rose. The dragon was rather shocked to find another thing that was a dragon-but-not-quite fly upwards and towards the moon. Yurio took off himself when he saw barriers and serpentine heads form in the sky, blocking off access to whatever was up there, causing all of this. The blimp was slow and Yurio soon overtook it, giving a loud roar as he passed the vehicle. Seeing the other one taking on the heads, Yurio then flew at the barrier between the blimp and the moon. If this stuff is candy, he figured it was candy because it was raining candy before, then it will melt! Yurio flew at the barrier, a jet of fire spewing from his open jaws. He gouged his claws into the candy, in order to keep steady, and kept his flames focused on one spot, right in front of his head. If a small hole were to melt, he would be able to widen it after.


Drake Bangmore still sat on the moon recovering from the effects of the sweet he ate...

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    Grey sat down next Sophia and buckled himself in. The thought had occurred to him to give some sign of assurance that everything would be alright, but he was pretty sure that if she knew how many souls he had earned then the gesture would be meaningless. He unbuckled as the large blimp began to calm down and grabbed the parachute under the seat. He then checked inner coat his pockets, ten flash-bangs and a small bag of 15 of those  firecrackers he had been making for the Fourth of July Festival. What possessed him to bring those was beyond him, but they were here so he might as well take advantage of them. His hand wrapped tightly around the strap of the parachute if it came time to use it Grey would be prepared.

Yui seemingly danced on the hydra heads as they crashed into each other. They did crack each other pretty well, and it gave her a good feel of how tough they were. When they started cracking and she was checking for possible weak points to strike she felt a heatwave from besides her. Next to her a dragon was breathing fire in large amounts. Not a lundragan, she was sure about that. Those can't breathe fire like that, and wouldn't do that in such big amounts.

Her focus went back to the serpent heads. She had to keep moving. Beyond the wriggling heads Yui saw the cracks the hydra's made in the barrier melting from the heat. Perfect. She used this chance to run over the neck of one of the serpents and squeeze through the melting barrier. She then jumped up and with a flap of her wings she sped up to the moon that kept getting closer. She could almost see it's 'visitors'. Which she would beat the crap out for disturbing and destroying the moon like that.

Drake would have welcomed the dance whether drugged up or not, and actually did enjoy it, up until the point where the clown decided to spin him up. Once he could keep his balance no more, the momentum happened to fling the unfortunate soul into the still-smoking crater that his bomb had produced just a while earlier. Inside there he was hidden from view, just about; not that that was on his mind. With the world spinning around him he suddenly became aware, even through the sweet induced, drug-like haze that clouded his mind, of an overwhelming feeling of nausea. "Aaaah, cr-" He began to say before he retched, quite gruesomely, into the middle of the hole. After about a minute after his ordeal, he crawled out of the hole. One good thing to come out of this was that he wasn't seeing colours or a massive pretty dinosaur anymore. Never mind, that bit is real, He thought, I was just looking at the ground. He then picked himself up.

"Oi, missy, if you're gonna spin me, ask for my permission first, alright?! And if you want to dance, at least make sure I have a nice fancy suit on, first!" The Kishin Egg shouted towards Zera, who was now quite a bit further away than before, obviously, seeing as Drake was thrown quite the distance by her spinning podium. He started to stomp over towards the Clown, menacingly, giving her a mean look from underneath his blue hair. When close enough to be within normal talking distance, he began to shout at her, "Where is my bloody suit, huh!?"

As for the dragon, Yurio: he used too much of his energy keeping up such a powerful flame. He was too worn out to do anything but glide down towards the earth, where he could replenish his strength with some rest, and hopefully, a meal.

OOC: I guess that if you post out of order, I will too, to make sure things go back in order.

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    The clone of Grey who was at a 4th of July fireworks display somewhere down on the ground below would vanish leaving behind a ton of his firecrackers, and Grey's soul would become whole again. As the madness became more bearable, Grey would come back down from his pride high. He was still being influenced just not nearly as much. He looked towards the councilor who was sitting beside him and had previously been looking out the window nervously. Though Grey was trying to be counselling he rather coldly said, "Professor Exagora, I won't say it'll be okay, but our emotions are the enemies strongest weapon."

    As Grey felt the blimp begin to be pulled by the Moon's gravity he started to make his way towards an exit. Once he was immediately out of sight of anyone he would start putting on the parachute. A clone of Grey would appear and start walking next to them, and as soon they were sure that they had sufficiently entered the Moons gravitational pull the clone would jump off of the blimp and start diving towards the surface while Grey would transform, landing in his hand.

With a vertical barrel-roll, Yui dodged the incoming object catching a glimpse of it and recognizing it as some sort of gun. Who the hell throws a gun down without firing it? She wondered. What exactly was this clown's plan? The air became thin and therefore Yui had to put more effort into pushing herself higher up in the sky. At this height it should be rather cold, but that didn't seem to bother Yui in any way. Just when she thought she had reached the height limit of where her wings could carry her the gravity of the moon gently tugged her towards it. She could finally make up a brightly colored girl on the moon. She seemed like the source of all the candy-stuff. She landed with a thud on two legs close to the clown. She didn't seem to be alone though. There was another person with her.
"You two..."
She started.
"What the hell are you two doing here!?"
She growled angrily.

Drake didn't flinch in the slightest at being threatened with spiky candy, even though he could see the extent of the power this clown had, and that he was in genuine danger of being made to look like a man-shaped piece of emmental (more commonly known as swiss cheese). He listened to Zera's rap and laughed at the end, "That's just great. You are great. I definitely want that suit." He answered. Then the scaly thing landed. "What're you meant to be then, a knockoff Godzilla?" Drake asked, before taking hold of Zera's hand. He hoped that whatever the clown was gonna do, or could do, would keep him from getting ripped in half within the next 3 minutes.

((OOC: You can describe the changes in his appearance in your post Arc.))

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    As Grey and his clone began approaching closer to the Moon the roar of the dinosaur took away a lot of his downward momentum, so the clone had to try and position himself so that he could get up to a fast enough speed to open his parachute. The DWMA blimp had caught up with him, but his attempt to reduce his surface area allowed him to begin to accelerate past it again.

    Split on what was the bigger threat, Grey hesitated to have the clone open the parachute yet. On one hand, there was the colorful child and the man beside of her, and on the other hand there was a dragon thing fighting the candy dinosaur. While he was in control of his hubris he rationalized that the little girl was probably the bigger threat seeing as she began fusing with the older man. I can't take a clown, definitely not one mixed with something else, so hopefully the blimp will get down in time to get their, its, their attention. Its attention.

    The clone opened its parachute and attempted to aim its descent towards the candy dinosaur. With a small tug on one of the strings he began to turn in a wide enough circle that he would land behind the giant candy construct.

This girl managed to piss her off even more.
"I might have been the lowest on the social ladder for a very long time. But I would NEVER allow myself to be forced to mate with a damn artificially living construct. That is just stooping very low!"
With that said she jumped up dodging the tendrils, jumping slightly higher than she expected with the low gravity. This thing was a handful, but she had no time to deal with this with too much effort. She had to find a weak point on that thing and destroy it in one blow.

Fusing with a Clown... That's one thing that Drake could now tick off from his bucket list. He could also add it, in order to tick off! The clowns joyous madness filled Drakes soul, and her colourful appearance influenced his own. The change to his appearance was not as extreme as someone might expect; he was made slightly taller, and his blue dyed hair instead became pink, and the dye became candy. Drakes eyes, or rather just the irises, became a green, then circled by a red. His clothing also changed. Instead of wearing the singed and torn clothes he landed on the moon wearing, instead he was wearing a candy suit, just like he wanted! Instead of his satchel to hold his bombs, he had a belt, with a large pouch strapped to the side. This pouch was very well secured against his leg. The whole outfit was mostly pink, with thin stripes of white. His shoes became strange:  Somewhat mirroring the asymmetrical aspect to Zera's own footwear, one of his shoes became a long boot, with the trouser leg tucked neatly inside, and the other became a dress shoe, over which the trouser leg lay, just as you would expect.

As for the soul room that he, and now the clown, occupied: The main chamber  was a brightly lit room, though where that light was coming from was a mystery, with bland white walls and a simple wooden floor. This is the place where you start... This is where Drake hated to be. The candy drill would not be a problem here. It would liven it up, somewhat. It was boring, otherwise, absolutely what he tried to get away from, what caused his own madness. From this, stemmed a corridor. It was the same as the white room as you entered, but quickly became something much different. The walls shifted from a monotone white to a light blue to a rich sky blue. This opened into a small room, with two display cases on either side: both displayed various models and types of bombs. These are what Drake can and will be able to make in the future. Skipping over that, the corridor continued into the last room. This seemed to be a workshop of sorts, mostly, and contained tables that were used for the construction of the bombs in the cases. They were all made of his soul wavelength of course... Then there was the far side. This had a chair that Drake sat it: It was a grand chair, it was massive, almost like a throne. It was colourful and exciting and had enough space on it to lay down comfortably. Next to it was a little music player, which would blast or simply play the songs that Drake would listen to before he snapped and killed his family, out of sheer boredom. It was what kept him anchored to reality and to his past self. It's what made him be able to take anything seriously anymore...

OOC: Will this do for a description? :P

The transformed Kishin egg would leave the cocoon based transformation, looking down, with a grin plastered on his face. "I have my suit! Oh, Zera, thank you ever so much!~" The Kishin Egg would exclaim, in a strangely melodic voice, before laughing, overcome by this newly found mirth. He would ignore the the parachuting newcomer until he was in immediate danger of being somehow harmed. Until then, he would revel in the excitement of his updated appearance and process of thought.

((OOC: Yup, very descriptive. Sorry my post wasn't as lively as it usually is.))

((OOC: yeaah, I think Ima join this thread))
Sure did him a lot of good to jump from the blimp if he still hasn't landed yet, Perry thought with his same old look of general disinterest in his eyes as they wandered from Grey to Sophia. From the midst of the passengers, Perry separated from the ranks just enough that he wouldn't be taken out with them in one large attack. Yo lady, your worrying about the wrong one. Unless you don't think that the clown thing is a big enough threat, maybe we should focus on it. The Parachuting Crusader can probably back up your Yui, if he is worth his salt. Perry slowly made his way towards the clown-kishin egg fusion. He pulled out his two espada ropera with bravado. they glowed slightly as he put his wavelength into them. If he had to block with them then the silver blades should be able to stand up to almost any punishment thrown at them. Perry looked at Sophia with his cold blue eyes.

On your command

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    Grey 's clone landed on the candy dinisaur's back, and it swung Grey releasing the parachute by  cutting the strings that attached them.  Grey's clone would then open his case, pull out the wakizashi, and then cut at the back of the dinosaur's neck hopefully disabling it or at least distracting it. The clone would then swing again with both his wakizashi and Grey.